In addition to the countless opportunities and treasures everywhere, there are also the leaders and heroes cultivated by the major overlord-level sects with frequent geniuses, whether it is the frivolity of the Heavenly Sword Palace, or the Gu Beiyan of the Heavenly Sword Palace, or the magic power of the Great Demon Gate, they are all the benchmarks of the younger generation in the Central Domain, and they are all in the limelight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was only two months before the grand event that could make the entire mystical world boil, and the Central Domain was in full swing of preparations, and the stakes were so important that all the sects could not be cautious.

But at the moment of such a major event, there are always people who want to do something, just like the Heavenly Sword Hall at this moment.

A famous dangerous place in the Middle Domain, the Broken Soul Stream, the bottomless, there has always been a terrifying legend that the strong people in the three-day realm will die when they come here, and no one knows what is in it, or everyone who knows it has died.

After a long time, this place has become a terrifying existence where the major sects are frightened, and the monks from all walks of life talk about it.

Strange to say, the peaks on both sides of the Broken Soul Stream are not high, compared to the endless peaks and mountains in the Middle Ages, it can only be regarded as a low mountain, and the deep stream seems to be deep underneath, and I don't know how deep it is.

In front of the Broken Soul Stream, on the top of an almost vertical cliff, a man stood on it, dressed in a black robe, all shattered at the moment, only a few strands of rags were left to cover his body full of mottled scars, from his left chest to his thigh, a wound two inches deep appeared, and blood was gurgling.

The empty sleeve of the left arm had long since been cut off, and only a pitiful part remained, which could barely wrap around the mutilated left arm's shoulder.

The man's face was pale and terrifying, and the long knife in his hand had already been curled, but he still stood upright, and his indifferent eyes stared at the dozen or so sword-wielding monks standing side by side in front of him.

"Hehe, when I was so frivolous, I could afford to look down, and I actually dispatched the three most powerful dogs around me to kill me" There was no ridicule between the words, there were wicked people chasing and killing in the front, and there was a terrifying deep stream of horror in the back, even if it was such a desperate situation, the man's face had not changed, and the hatred in his eyes was monstrous.

"Hmph, Bufeng, it's strange that you're too arrogant, what do you think you are?

"That is, what do you think you are? Even if you have the token of your predecessors, you think you can reach the sky in one step? Don't be kidding."

Bu Feng's face was calm, his expression was sad and joyless, but it was this indifference that made these two people look extremely annoyed, why was he so calm, this time it was already a mortal situation, even if he had the means to reach the sky, it was impossible to live.

Not to mention that the three of them are all at the peak of their cultivation, and even one of them has reached the extremely mysterious half-step sealing king creation, and he will not be his opponent with the spirit realm of step sealing alone.

Even if Xiaocheng's sword intent is in vain.

"Now, don't try to delay time, hand over the token of the predecessor of Dao Canglan, we will leave you a whole corpse"

The first man shouted hatefully, Bu Feng knew this person, he was really the leader of the younger generation of the Heavenly Sword Palace, one of the reckless and capable subordinates, Qin Prison, the strength of the half-step Feng King Creation, and he also comprehended the sword intent, which was extremely extraordinary.

As for the token in his mouth, Bu Feng only recently figured out that in the Shenguang Dynasty, he and Yang Xuan obtained the ancient treasure on the top of the nameless green mountain, and because of curiosity, he took a piece of bone-like pearl jade from the dry bone, which was not as simple as he thought at the beginning.

This thing is called the sword spirit pearl, it was once a treasure inlaid on the saber of the predecessor of the sword, and now although it has gone through thousands of years, the saber itself has long been lost, but this pearl jade was taken out of the sect by the predecessor of the sword, and promised to use this pearl jade in the future to select a candidate for the master of the temple for the heavenly sword hall.

I never thought that the predecessor of Dao Canglan would be gone for a thousand years, and the sword spirit and jade were nowhere to be found, and its so-called suzerain-master candidate was even more chasing after the wind, something that was not necessary.

As everyone knows, in the past thousand years, the Heavenly Sword Hall has produced countless geniuses and heroes, and this matter has naturally been forgotten.

It wasn't until the appearance of Bu Feng and the time he entered the Heavenly Sword Hall that the elders of the sect recognized the breath of the blood slaughter recipe and the chaotic cloak from the exercises and martial arts they practiced, until they understood everything, and naturally thought of the so-called sword spirit pearl, which led to a series of conspiracies against Bu Feng's killing moves.

It is said that the candidate for the hall master of the Heavenly Sword Palace, since the predecessor of the sword Canglan left the sect, has always been appointed as the current hall master, if it is approved by more than seventy percent of the monks of the entire Heavenly Sword Palace, then this position will be determined, but now that such a scene has come out, and combined with the influence of the predecessors of the sword Canglan on the Heavenly Sword Hall in the past, there is a strange voice in the sect after all.

This year's candidate for the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Hall was undoubtedly the strongest disciple of the younger generation, but something happened, and Bu Feng was naturally disliked by that lineage.

Coincidentally, the factional dispute in the Heavenly Sword Hall is particularly serious, and if Bufeng has just arrived, if he has his own hardcore supporters, it must be impossible, and because of this, he has fallen into today's field.

Bu Feng sneered, "Hehe, Qin Prison, what you said is inevitably too idiotic, with the current situation, do you think I will hand over that sword spirit pearl?"

Qin Prison's face suddenly gloomy, an ant-like figure, his calm heart is far better than him, and now in such a desperate situation, he dares to mock himself so blatantly.

The two men behind him who were glaring angrily at this step seal were also extremely angry, "Step seal, I will give you another chance at the end, hand over the token, otherwise, I Lin Nu have ten thousand ways to make your life worse than death, are you credible?"

Bu Fengwu sneered, the ridicule and mockery in his expression made the three people opposite him tremble, only to feel that there was a cloud of anger in his chest that was about to erupt, and he wanted to burn the cripple in front of him into ashes.

"You brought it on yourself" Squeezing out these words from between his teeth, Qin Prison was furious, and with a swing of the long knife in his hand, the light of the snowy knife reflected his gloomy cheeks even more fiercely, and an incomparably fierce aura rose from his body, stirring up a frenzied strong wind.

Feeling the domineering momentum that soared into the sky, Bu Feng's face changed, if it was in his heyday, he was still sure that he could fight with it, but now, this broken body was a little unworkable.

The line of sight shifted slightly, and the corner of his eye looked at the dazzling sunlight, which was still pitch black, as if there was an inexplicable aura churning in the Broken Soul Stream, and an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Go back and tell the madness, I want the sword spirit Zhuyu, with his lack of qualifications, my step sealing skills are not as good as others, and there is no complaint when I fall to this point, but what I have suffered today will definitely be repaid a hundred times in the future, let him wash his neck and wait for me"

These words were categorical and extremely firm, Qin Prison and the others were slightly stunned, and then their faces became gloomy, "Where is he going?"

Thinking like this in their hearts, their expressions changed instantly, and they saw Bu Feng smile coldly, jumping down the broken soul stream, without the slightest hesitation, blood was splashed all over his body, and under this dazzling sunlight, it looked extremely red.

"Damn" Qin Prison slashed out, and the fierce knife qi instantly swept across the distance of space, tearing the air open a gap, but it was still a step slower, and the knife qi flew straight out of Bu Feng's cheeks, only cutting off a few strands of hair in front of his forehead.

"Damn" everyone shouted and scolded in unison, the horror of the long-term broken soul stream made it forget, and always thought that no matter what, Bufeng would not want to jump into such a terrifying deep stream alone.

"He's going to die, it's just a pity that the sword is ......"

"There's no way, go back and tell the insanity brother all about this, I hope he won't blame you and me."

Everyone's expressions were gloomy, and their eyebrows were full of sorrow, they knew that the reckless means, this time the sword spirit and jade were not brought back, and they would inevitably be blamed.

......

In the Heavenly Sword Palace, in a splendid hall, there is a handsome man in a white shirt sitting on the golden seat at the head of the hall.

"Broken Soul Stream?" the man muttered to himself, a strange-shaped jade object in his white jade palm, which looked like a jasper knife no more than a finger long.

In the audience, there were more than a dozen monks kneeling, all huddled up, cold sweat had already wet the ground in front of them, and they looked extremely frightened.

......

......

"The old man told you to wait, did you know about the so-called things?"

In the Southern Regions Wangtian Palace, in the Tianxuan Valley, the two elders of black and white, the Lord of Wangtian Palace, and Yang Xuan, a total of ten people sat around the table in one of the wooden houses.

"The disciple doesn't know"

"Then do you know about the Mystery Event?"

Yang Xuan and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, and they didn't say anything, and nodded slowly.

"The meaning of the old body is to let the seven of you participate in this mysterious event on behalf of my Southern Regions Wangtian Palace, as for the winner, you can naturally get the opportunity to participate in the mysterious ancient monument......"

"Mysterious Ancient Monument......" Everyone's voices trembled slightly, what is that? It is a miraculous ancient monument that has fallen from the nine heavens since the first opening of heaven and earth, in ancient times, it was some predecessors with amazing understanding and talent who observed the ancient monument and obtained the way of cultivation, which opened this prosperous era of cultivation that lasted for eternity.

It's a peerless treasure that contains the power to educate sentient beings, and whoever you have the opportunity to understand that kind of existence will be tempted by it.

"It seems that you also know the importance of the Mystic Ancient Monument," a smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace.

After a moment, he instantly became serious, "But if you want to get this opportunity, you must first stand out from the countless leaders in the Middle Domain......

Yang Xuan frowned lightly, in his eyes, the Middle Domain has always been a rather mysterious word, since these days, all he has heard are rumors about the Middle Domain, even the classics of the sect have rendered it incomparably vast and incomparably mysterious.

"Zhongyu, ah......" Gu Feng said at the right time, revealing a hint of yearning in his words.

"Yes, according to my understanding of Wangtian Palace, there are many sects in the Middle Domain, and there are frequent strong ones, some seventh-grade or even eighth-grade sects, and even the supreme masters of the three-day realm are in charge, and the powerful sects that have been inherited for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, their background can be imagined."

"A genius in such a region, hehe......"

Yang Xuan's heart was dark, it was true, Wangtian Palace was only a fifth-grade sect, and if he removed one talent, he could still cultivate young powerhouses such as Gu Feng and Xiao Jiujian, not to mention the existence of several levels stronger than Wangtian Palace.

"I don't know what the strength of the younger generation of the various sects in the Central Region is?"

"It's very strong, it's terrifying, a few years ago, the young generation of leaders in the Central Domain was already the strength of the king's creation, I'm afraid that now, someone has tried to start breaking through the realm of a tribulation of supernatural powers, or rather, it is already the existence of a tribulation of supernatural powers."

As soon as these words came out, the horror in everyone's hearts was simply to the point of no return, especially Gu Feng, he knew the gap between the supernatural power and the realm of creation best, with his talent, he once thought about breaking through the first supernatural power tribulation, but in the end, he failed with regret, but it was not for nothing, that failure created the strong strength of his current king.

"Generally, there are rules between the entire Xuanmiao sects, the older generation of strong people will not dare to make a grudge against the younger generation, most sects will abide by this unwritten rule, but if you want to participate in the Xuanmiao Festival after two months, there is a sect that must be careful to beware"

The voice of the Heavenly Palace Lord was solemn.

"Which sect?"

"Ethereal Valley"

Hearing this, Youruo's face changed instantly, and her delicate little face was filled with a trace of faint astonishment, as well as endless coldness.

(PS: End of Volume II)